So, I don't clearly remember how I got here. One of my friends who love K-pop so much like over the top couldn't shut her mouth about these dudes from some boy band and one day she told me she wrote a fan fiction about them. I don't even know what that was and here I am after so many 'exploring'. Noted that English isn't my first language, so critics about grammatical errors are welcomed

Really love this couple since middle school and now I am second year of college. So late to start this thing isn't it? Ahahahaha

Disclaimer : Masashi Kishimoto

Sarada

Knock! Knock!

"Miss Sarada, wake up! It's time to wake up!"

Yuri's voice was my morning alarm, 06:30 everyday without failed. Neither a minute later nor a minute earlier. And I being woke up at that time in like four years since I was ten learned not to be late, because it will cause her problems if I was late for breakfast.

"I am up Yuri, you can go"

"Good Morning miss. Enjoy your morning".

Her walks sound started to fade away and I rose from my bed to greet the sun from the window. The fresh morning breeze was the best thing I could get from the literally ridiculous backyard my Mama loves so much. It's like a whole town park with fountain; so much flowers from lily, dahlia, rose, amaryllis, god I can't recall all of them. Look at around my room; I couldn't ask more, every luxury a person could wish, my parents got that all for me. My closet was like a whole boutique and my bathroom was every feminism girl wish for. After I washed my face and brushed my teeth, I headed to the 'family' room side. It's literally family side. Mama, Papa, and me, just the three of us.

"Morning" I greeted my parents as I walked to them. My Papa busy read the newspaper and Mama cut some apples. A maid brought some foods and I realized how hungry I was.

"Morning Sarada"

"Morning baby. How's your sleep?" my Mama asked

"What's with the question Mama?" I said I sat in my chair and wore my napkin.

"Oh, nothing!"

"Impossible. Just say it to me"

"Nothing…from me. Because your Papa will say it to you. Anata?"Said my Mama as she placed the already sliced apples in front of flipped the newspaper and stared at me.

"Hm! So Sarada, how's school?"

"Ridiculous question. I am homeschooled"

"Are you free today?"

"Ridiculous question number two. You are the one who insist me to take archery lesson. I learn from the best and you pay like fortune for it. I am not going to skip it Papa. Will you just spit it out?"

"The elders come for you" my Mama said.

"Elders means, like that crazy old man named Madara and his brother?"

"Like them" said my Papa. "You maybe have to come home early today, and not just them. Grandma and Grandpa will come also. For your moral push up"

"You mean the moral pressure? Why they come for me? Did I do something wrong? My score was best and Itook the clan's traditional lesson like archery too"

"Baby they don't come to you because you did something wrong. You are starting your teenage so they will just come for some advises here and there. Just for that"

"Don't lie. There's more" my Mama snapped!

"God, Sakura give me some break first."

"What is it Papa?"

"You know baby, we chose to get you the homeschooling program because of the accident three years ago. Now your physical and mental condition is as good as it was. So, they…..want you to go to public school. Like school, for real. The junior high school"

"…."

"…."

"…."

"It's good right?. You have to be more socialize you know. Get more friends is good" my Mama said

"Where is the school?"

"The Senju Noble Private School"

"What kind of school is that? You said public school Papa?"

"Not public…. Like public for everyone"

"It's public in their own term" my Mama scoffed

"Why I have to go there? You went to public's public school right Papa? That's where you met Mama"

"That's true. But I did that because there's a problem back there. The clan's heir thing between me and Itachi. Both of us agreed to attend public school for the symbol of rebellion against the elders who want to see us cut each other's throat. But you are very different Sarada, you're the only child. They want the best for you. I want the best for you. And I am sure your Mama too" my Papa explained.

Being the only child from the heir of a big crazy family get me in a plus and minus situations. The plus, of course, I could get everything I want. Jet plane until a yacht, I could get it easily. Look at my family. They even call the company as 'Uchiha Empire'. It literally could afford an empire though. Business like transportation, contractor, hotel and resort, until the ridiculous one like woman's make up. They have it all as the branch companies. The biggest one? minerals. And believe it, my Papa was the president of all them. He worked like crazy all the day and I couldn't believe he could spare some of his time for the family things. I start to wonder just how many assistants he gets?.

The minus, you had to be smart, be the best at class, be superior to others, learn every life skill like the rich sport such us golf, tennis, and the traditional thing my clan got like archery. The worst, you are being monitored by some crazy bastards.

"Sarada? You okay?" my Mama asked

"Tell me again Mama how you could get into this family? Your family is good. Grandpa is an architect, Grandma is a university lecturer, and you're a very talented doctor. You are very beautiful and smart. But do you know what you lack off?"

"House keeping?"

"No. You lack of luck. You met Papa, you don't got any luck and stuck in this family"

"Met you Papa were great. But the stuck in this family part is kind of true" my Mama chuckled.

My Papa smiled "Come on Sarada, it's not so bad. Your Mama already got the brochure and tomorrow we can visit it"

"Why?"

"What is why?"

"Why it have to be that school?"

"To be honest, I also do not know. What I know is that some of children from noble families attend it that's all. Who they are? Don't ask me."

Snap!

"Perfect!"

"Thanks sensei"

My archery sensei, Izumo was about in his late thirty. When he was young he got some gold medals from the Olympiads, and now he passed down his knowledge to the next generation. Me? No, definitely not that generation.

"Next week let's try 25 meters range okay?"

"Okay"

"And by the way, starting next week it's not going to be a private lesson anymore. Tell that to your parents, I don't want to deal with them."

"Then why you agreed in the first place?"

"OH. That's because I don't want to teach on freaking Sunday. It's not natural to work in weekend tough. But when I received a call from the Uchiha Sasuke asked to teach her daughter archery on Saturday, I know my world is going to fall apart if I refused. Your family is like a beast"

I chuckled hear that from sensei "You are right sensei. Even I feel it, they like get a 'I want it. I get it' motto"

"Careful young lady. You are on of them"

"Do you forget? I got another half from Mama. So I think you can consider me as normal person"

"Ah, yeah your mother is like the first non-Uchiha marries an Uchiha isn't it?"

"Yeah. That's true" I smiled

"God, how could she survived is still a mystery"

I chuckled again at his comment. And to be honest, I wondered about that too. Mama was so awesome.

"Ah by the way sensei, who is the other child I will practice with?"

"Oh yes, he also came from the noble background. That's way I couldn't refuse too. Nara Shikadai"

"That Nara family? His father is the current Minister of Research and Technology. Nara Shikamaru" my Mama explained

"I guess it's him then"

"Your Papa will get annoys but the elders, will like it. About you built connection"

"Of course I know"

I was with Mama in a salon for tonight and get various treatments from the tip of the hair until the tip of the toe. Have to be perfect for them though. My hair was as black as before, I grew them a little bit until reach my mid back, and my skin is as perfect as Mama. Not like her who born with it, I got it from a very expensive products the family company produced. I guessed I could understand a little bit of my parent's story. Why Papa fell for her. She was just being the way she was from the beginning.

"Mama. Can I ask you something?"

"Ask then my love"

"How did you survived? You know, about the elders and all?"

"That's for another story cause it's so long to tell. Even sometimes I don't want to remember it. But now, everything is settled down. The most important thing is, I get the life I want with the two persons I love the most, peaceful and good."

"Really?"

"Of course sometimes I feel like I am out of you all. With all of you have a jet black hair and black eyes and me here with my pink hair and green eyes. God!"

I couldn't stop myself from laughing "You must feel like a dolphin in the river"

"No, I feel like a dolphin in the eagle nest which capable to cut my throat anytime. Sometimes they try to cut each other's throat too, so I guess my condition isn't so bad. I have your Papa."

"You also have me Mama. I am strong enough"

"Say that to them then"

The silence was unbearable. All of us wear the similar colors of clothes. Black of dark blue, with some shining jewels the females wear. There's Madara-jiji at the end of the table, and there's Izuna-jiji, , Grandpa, Grandma, Papa, Mama, me, and Itachi-ojichan and his wife. To have a conversation in the middle of dining room with just some snack isn't normal, Mama said. Our dining room is like a meeting room with exception of the expensive decorations here and there, mahogany tables and chairs which cost fortune and I believe could feed one hundred refugees out there. This place is expensively ridiculous my Mama once said, and when her calling become some hero for the sick not looking if they are poor or rich, she was forced to life in this kind of life.

"So, Sarada I believe your Papa already said our request to you" Madara-jiji started the conversation

"It's true Madara ojii-sama. I've heard it"

"And?"

"Can I ask you a question please?"

"Of course dear"

"Why you chose that school? What is so special about that school anyway? I will not get anything from there except meeting some spoiled children. I will not get the public's mind, not knowing their opinion about us, and all"

"That's true you can't get that things from there. But by meeting other families who have the same standard as us, will open your mind about what is superiority. You need that one day"

I forced not to scoff "What is so important about it if I may asked"

"Of course it's very important. We were born to be in the top, to be respected, to become their superior Sarada. And from the rich families, you can improve those things from you. We are different than that kind of public. We have our own society. Our fate to look down on them as pawns"

"Is that a little too harsh fate?"

"Of course not. The Uchiha clan rise from its grave after that time I lost the people support and they chose Hashirama as their leader. That's my biggest failure! To earn their support and trust. I changed the point of view, I got to be powerful and rich and rule the future of the nation from its back. We are gathered every last of our strength to built our own empire, in every life basis, we make them depend on us. That's our pride Sarada, when we are fall, we aren't destined to fall in the ground and cry then give up. We meant to be always strong! And in that place Hashirama built after he stepped down as Prime minister long time ago, prove yourself, you are an Uchiha. You are the only heir, one day you will run it all"

That silenced me. Just how much I hate him, I miss him too. He failed the prime minister election some decades ago because the people taught he was too hard on the criminals. They saw him as a person who didn't have tenderness and mercy. Not like that Hashirama dude. Now in his late seventy, he was a little too ambitious even when we got all the strength to make some random clan member became a prime minister or something. But no, he wouldn't do that. The past pain about people makes him see people as pawns for our own empire. We meant to use them, not lead them.

Itachi-ojichan stared at me with calm expression like Papa stared at me. He didn't get the heir titled because he chose to get a carrier as a super cool secret agent for this country, that made Grandpa and the elders furious that time, for him didn't want to be the heir made my Papa and Mama had a hard time for so long. Sometimes I want to slack his head of, but he paid his sin by agree to married a girl they chose for him. Auntie Naori is a true Uchiha beauty, like the rest of us. Jet black hair, fair skin, good manners and good brain, came from a good family that kind of woman, auntie was. They had twins who now in the five and Hikari.

"Of course jiji-sama, I will do that. I will prove them, how strong we are" I said

"That's great of you Sarada. I am so proud" Grandpa said

"It settled then. There were going to be some familiar faces there" Izuna jiji-chan finally opened his mouth.

"The current Prime Minister's son, that Uzumaki boy. He is your father's close friend so you don't have to worry how to get into him. The artist's son from Yamanaka, that boy from Hyuuga, an Akimichi girl, I don't know the rest. There were so many though"Madara-jiji said

"Add it Madara ojii-sama. An Uchiha girl"

He smiled to me. Everybody seemed happy and we began the dinner I was waiting for. After that Papa, Izuna-jiji and Madara-jiji went to the study room and the rest of us moved to the TV room. I got into conversation with Itachi-ojiichan and auntie Naori about random things. Mama with Grandma discussed something and I saw them giggling sometimes. Grandpa gave me some advices here and there and I listened carefully. He was harsh but sometimes, he was also tender. When they returned from the study room, they called it a day and when back to their own home, oh correction there. Their own palaces.

"What was it about prove how strong we are?" Mama asked

"It's just so that they'll shut their mouth Mama"

"You scared me you know child"

"Come on don't worry about me"

"Hah, don't worry about and Izuna said they really see you as the next heir now. Meaning, you'll have an extra Uchiha lesson"

"Prove it baby. How strong you are" my Mama chuckled. I think my answer was a little bit much.

It was as majestic as it sound. There's a golf field, the swimming pool was like the Olympiad size. Each classroom consist onlytwelve students with over the top facilities like we got our own laptop, a very big table and chair so that when you sit on it, you feel like a boss of a company, literally. The rooms all like a hotel ballroom and the cafeteria was just the same. My favorite part of this so called school was the very big field with the surrounding trees. There's some bridge connect one building to the others and from one of the bridge, I could see the field. They also have a small forest for some reasons. The flowers remain me of the backyard. And I hope, this school will never change me into a spoiled bitch.

"Who are you?"

I turned my face and I saw a boy with a very pale skin, blue hair, and golden eyes. I didn't know why but I think I knew that face somewhere.

"Do I have to answer it? Why don't you introduce yourself first?"

"Oh I am sorry. It's just that I never see you in this school. My name is Mitsuki"

"Sarada". We shake our hand. So cold. His skin was.

"You are not the student of this school aren't you?"

"Why are you so sure? There must be so many students in one school right?"

"Not this school. All from the first until the third grade of this junior high school just filled by about a hundred students. For a person to at least see everyone's faces are very possible" he answered. He was holding a book about chemistry. Oh, science kid. Not surprised he was in school even on Sunday.

"I guess you right. I am not the student in this school, but I will be"

His eyes turn into a little wide and said "So, you are…. The Uchiha girl"

"I am, the Uchiha girl. How do you know?"

"Rumor about the most powerful clan heir get into our school is travels like crazy. Welcome then, to our a little bit too much school"

"Thank you. May I ask why you are here? It's Sunday"

"Ah, I came here to get my book for the homework. My friend borrowed it but forgot to place it back to my bag, so here I am. See you tomorrow Uchiha"

"See you…"

"Mitsuki. It's just Mitsuki"

"Mitsuki".He turned and walked away. Some minutes later, I saw him out from the main entrance and get into a car waiting for him. His car drove away and my Mama's voice called me.

"Sarada! What are you doing there? Get down, we'll go home"

"Oh, okay Mama"

"Do you know how much your uniform cost? I bought two sets just in case there's something. It's $6000! God! Those things could pay my apartment rent for years"

I chuckled at this. She was just so honest.

"You know what scared me even more?"

"What is it Mama?"

"Just how much money I get in that little card and Sasuke give me some of them! I literally should buy a whole boutique I love so much"

"The buy it Mama"

She turned her face to me and chuckled "Just how much I thought you to have some low profile and all the manners like not to be a spoiled, not to look down to others, basically middle class social manners, you are still your father's daughter. You still got Uchiha blood run in your vein"

I smiled at her comment and waited for another day to come. I will be ready, for whatever happens tomorrow, and on.

Dooooooone! God! There's so long way to get it done and I am still struggling about the language and all. Thanks to read this bullshit. You know what to be done next? Click that blue button over thare and tell you opinion about my first story thank you people